Song Jianyi knew that Qi Yu wasn't a romantic person. In interviews, he always gave direct and steel-hearted answers about love. However, this time, she saw his incredibly romantic side. Standing in the candlelight, the flickering red glow illuminated his handsome face, and his deep affection was so heartwarming.
"Qi Yu, I'm not someone who believes in forever." Her voice choked with emotion. "But for you, I'm willing to cherish every single day."
"Good."
He took out the customized engagement ring and gently placed it on Song Jianyi's ring finger.
He looked at her emotionally charged eyes, lowered his head, and was about to kiss her red lips when...
Bang!
A not-so-soft collision sound came from around the corner, followed by scattered cries of pain.
The brave bodyguards rushed in like nocturnal warriors, suddenly turning on the lights in the living room and dragging out a... pile of people from the corner.
"Ms. Zhen, Xiao Le, Xiao Yao?"